A Cue For Love

A Cue for Love Chapter 201

Turning Misunderstanding To Her Advantage

Natalie clicked on a post. Someone analyzed the eyes of the mysterious pianist at the auction and found out that Yara’s eyes looked exactly the same as the eyes of the mysterious pianist.

Another netizen even posted a video clip, claiming that it was a clip of Yara during a piano competition six years ago.

In the video, the woman was dressed in light green. She looked as pretty as a picture as she sat at the piano, playing it gracefully and confidently.

Yara’s fanatical fans commented on the post and shared it around the internet.

YaraIsMyHubby: Yara Nichols is so pretty and good at acting. I can’t believe she plays the piano so well.

TheCutie: I’ve reached grade 10 in piano, but I can’t play as good as her.

Cloudy: Our goddess, Yara Nichols, keeps such a low profile. I’m worried for her.

In the comment section, everyone praised Yara for her beauty and piano skills.

Xavian pouted unhappily and said, “Mommy, this woman in the video is you, not her. Am I right?”

the tablet

night before the piano competition, Yara brought a plate of

Yara’s right index finger,

that Yara was going to join the final round of a piano competition the following day. However, she could no longer participate because she accidentally hurt her finger while slicing

would not have accidentally cut herself if it were not for her. Besides, she knew

Yara hinted that Natalie could substitute for her, Natalie

that she thought of it, Natalie realized that

win the competition. Hence, she deliberately hurt herself to

time, Natalie was too naive and thought that she should do everything she could just to help

went by in a

that things had changed and that it was hard

me. I don’t expect people in society would treat

times before Natalie snapped back to

so it makes sense that the netizens have mistaken her for you. However, that woman clearly knows that she is not the person who played the piano at the auction, but she doesn’t clarify the truth on Twitter. She

little face. “Silly boy, what’s real is real. What’s fake remains a fake. A fake never turn into a

mad! I feel like

one who was being misunderstood. However,

for me.” She caressed his soft cheeks and laughed. “But, do you think that